Devon Watts - Bands Up Lyrics

Can't pull my pants up
Can't pull my pants up
I got these bands up
Big 30 in my pants walk up its gone Blam ya
Diamonds Dey dance like prixen Dey dance Prancer
Gotta big bag on me but no I'm not Santa
Can't pull my pants up
Can't pull my pants up
I got these bands up
Big 30 in my pants walk up its gone Blam ya
Diamonds Dey dance like prixen Dey dance Prancer
Gotta big bag on me but no I'm not Santa

Choppa ready to rock out Hannah Montana
Diamonds forever dancing just like a Dancer
This girl keep calling my phone but I Won't answer
Then she keep tryna text me she Must really want a chance Huh
I told her listen to snowdance want No romance yuh
Big bands can't fit in my hands or My pants yuh
Used to be nervous bout rappin but I Had to man up
Extra clip long on my hip I gotta Stand up
Every thing good no bad luck
Dey talk slick on instagram but don't At us
Not talking pancakes but we got Them stacks bruh
Hear Dese people talking well I'm Glad bruh
Every thing good no bad luck
Dey talk slick on instagram but don't At us
Not talking pancakes but we got Them stacks bruh
Hear Dese people talking well I'm Glad bruh aye

Can't pull my pants up
Can't pull my pants up
I got these bands up
Big 30 in my pants walk up its gone Blam ya
Diamonds Dey dance like prixen Dey dance Prancer
Gotta big bag on me but no I'm not Santa
Can't pull my pants up
Can't pull my pants up
I got these bands up
Big 30 in my pants walk up its gone Blam ya
Diamonds they dance like prixen Dey dance Pranmcer
Gotta big bag on me but no I'm not Santa

Yeah rockstar lifestyle yeah that fish Wanna know us
I'm in that foreign in that lambo Yeah my doors up
I'm in the studio yeah that drank get Poured up
Going so fast no I can't slow up
Mama say I'm outta mind
Cuz I put every thing on the line
Sipping fine wine but it ain't fine
Trusting nobody I walk with the Nine
Cold blooded killer I take you in five
Cherokee runnin through my blood Line
Diamonds gleam yeah they got the Shine
I think really outta mind yeah
Yeah my bars full of heat this that Satan flow
Always been bout money I stay on Ben Franklin road
Throw some bands make it snow
We spending money bring a load
Not worried bout it I let it go
She in my phone want me to take it Slow
I do not take that thang slow
I just be counting da dough
I just be getting bankroll
Do I even gotta troll ooh
Running it up want some mo
I see da future like raven symone
Yeah I'm rocking vlone
He talk down on time he gone
Trapstar al Capone
She said hey wassup Devon
Then she keep calling my phone
You say you came from da dirt das ya Home
Well dis choppa put u where u Belong
Yeah you see what I'm on
Pull up get da bag Im gone
Young savage like Sylvester Stallone
I like being alone
I get a check alone
I just stay in my zone
Lil boy you is my clone
But you can't copy my flow
Or my playboy cologne
No you can't copy my flow yah
Or my playboy cologne yah
I get da bands fasho
I make it rain fasho
I get da money fast like sonic
Walk around Big Mac no McDonald's
Clip extra long like andaconda
Glizzy get hot like a sauna
I don't get into the drama

Can't pull my pants up
Can't pull my pants up
I got these bands up
Big 30 in my pants walk up its gone Blam ya
Diamonds Dey dance like prixen Dey dance Prancer
Gotta big bag on me but no I'm not Santa
Can't pull my pants up
Can't pull my pants up
I got these bands up
Big 30 in my pants walk up its gone Blam ya
Diamonds Dey dance like prixen Dey dance Prancer
Gotta big bag on me but no I'm not Santa